Lightning Fire and starlight intertwined, forming arrows that shot toward you. As those attacks were about to strike, you curiously asked the people outside the formation, "Why are you attacking me?"
Having only just entered the starry sky, you truly knew nothing about such matters. It had nothing to do with cultivation or comprehension; this sort of thing relied entirely on experience.
Were they killing for treasure, or was there some other reason? Had they mistaken you for a world spy who had infiltrated from elsewhere?
You wanted to die knowing the truth.
Before they died, you would get to the bottom of it.
"Idiot, worry about surviving first!" One of the tall men who had led the way earlier sneered mockingly. "Stupid Starry Sky Martial Artist, never thought you'd fall into our hands, did you?"
You: "..."
You stepped forward. The arrows containing the power of Lightning Fire and stars fell behind you, striking empty space.
The formation, as strong as two-thirds of a Thorn, shattered like a bubble when you crashed through it, exploding into fire and light behind your back.
You appeared before him.
"I survived. So what's the reason?"
The tall man fell silent, his gaze dull. "...Which emperor have you reincarnated from, Your Excellency?"
"So what's the reason?"
"I was wrong, I truly was wrong, Your Majesty, I..."
Bang!
You withdrew your fist, allowing the headless corpse, no longer controlled by any power, to drift through space as blood scattered in every direction. Then you turned toward a Great Celestial Venerable beside him who was operating the formation.
The formation had just exploded. The Great Celestial Venerable had not even had time to pull out his hand and was still channeling origin power when he froze. "S-Senior, this is a misunder—"
Bang!
The third person